Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stop Playin, artist - Celly RuDate of issue: 05.06.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Stop Playin |
| Ay, lil nigga stop playing |
| Tell the motherfucking truth |
| You know you really ain’t gonna shoot |
| Why you acting like the man? |
| You don’t really got juice |
| Niggas lying in the booth |
| You ain’t out there with the gang |
| You ain’t out there with the crew |
| Nigga do it to look cute |
| You just do it for the fame |
| Real niggas don’t salute |
| Tell the motherfucking truth |
| Ay, I ain’t triggered off these hoes nigga I say the cake |
| Stupid Young turn on the fate, can’t name the date |
| Why these niggas acting like they riding with thangs and case |
| Nigga the biggest gun you ever saw was .38 |
| We ride around tryna do a nigga dirty plates |
| Caught him coming at his house said 638 |
| Fully automatic rounds, that’s the dirty cake |
| Disappear before the police came, shit was way too late |
| I don’t think they really know it, we been beefing |
| I don’t think they won’t beef, just sticking vegan |
| Ran up a bag, they blew a bag, anemics |
| In a hell cap, putting work on the demon |
| We gon get the score, fuck being even |
| When we slide, we gon make sure there ain’t nobody breathing |
| Baby Nate put it, use some cold season |
| All these niggas capping, they be lying for no reason |
| Stop playing |
| Tell the motherfucking truth |
| You know you really ain’t gonna shoot |
| Why you acting like the man? |
| You don’t really got juice |
| Niggas lying in the booth |
| You ain’t out there with the gang |
| You ain’t out there with the crew |
| Nigga do it to look cute |
| You just do it for the fame |
| Real niggas don’t salute |
| Tell the motherfucking truth |
| Ay, top shadow with a burner on my waist, same |
| Age, we ain’t grow up, why you throwing up my gang |
| Got it on me, if I pull it, I’mma shoot a nigga flame |
| Fuck this fame, think I’m playing, I’mma show you what I’m saying |
| Ay, roadrunner, freak a lil crazy, that’s a cold gunner |
| Smoke something, one of mines, going into a cold summer |
| Fo some peers, come and ask you, you don’t know nothing |
| Tell a cousin blood name, solid here you don’t gon fuck |
| Hunnet shots, come from 34 hunnet block |
| Fuck yo block, you can die, if you ain’t one of mine fuck yo lives |
| Spend along, I ain’t got it on me, lil homie pops |
| Stand over nigga still nick blick but it was only socks |
| Stop playing, you just rapping, you was not banging |
| Eyes closed, when that nigga shot, he was not aiming |
| I tap in with the Asians when I cap cater |
| Bought it in the morning and we finished it a block later |
| Lil nigga stop playing |
| Tell the motherfucking truth |
| You know you really ain’t gonna shoot |
| Why you acting like the man? |
| You don’t really got juice |
| Niggas lying in the booth |
| You ain’t out there with the gang |
| You ain’t out there with the crew |
| Nigga do it to look cute |
| You just do it for the fame |
| Real niggas don’t salute |
| Tell the motherfucking truth |
| Ay, you ain’t really with the shits |
| You ain’t no bust, you a bitch |
| You gon floss for a bizz |
| But you flawer than a bitch |
| Come on down for a hit |
| Put a hole through yo 'fit |
| From the south to the west, me and Young, we the best |
| Bitch I’m coming for yo head, ain’t no need for no vest |
| If I gotta pull up, then I’m leaving a mess |
| And before I hit that door, I gotta leave with my tec, ay |
| Fuck that other shit, I don’t get into that monyo |
| Pull that 4 on that tec, got me long gone |
| You a bitch, I know it when you told them |
| And I can’t fuck with you, nigga get your roll on |
| You ain’t get it from the dirt |
| If you scared, go to church, fuck around and get hurt (nigga) |
| Fuck around and get a merc |
| I ain’t put them on the shirt, I put them in the Earth |
| Lil nigga stop playing |
| Tell the motherfucking truth |
| You know you really ain’t gonna shoot |
| Why you acting like the man? |
| You don’t really got juice |
| Niggas lying in the booth |
| You ain’t out there with the gang |
| You ain’t out there with the crew |
| Nigga do it to look cute |
| You just do it for the fame |
| Real niggas don’t salute |
| Tell the motherfucking truth |